The Ass (D H Lawrence Poems)
THE long-drawn bray of the assIn the Sicilian twilight--_All mares are dead!All mares are dead!Oh-h!Oh-h-h!Oh-h-h-h-h--h!!I can't bear it, I can't ...
THE long-drawn bray of the assIn the Sicilian twilight--_All mares are dead!All mares are dead!Oh-h!Oh-h-h!Oh-h-h-h-h--h!!I can't bear it, I can't ...
They in the darkness gather and ask Her name, the mistress of their endless task. The Toilers ...
I'd not complain of Sister Jane, for she was good and kind,Combining with rare comeliness distinctive gifts of mind;Nay, I'll ...
GAMARRA is a dainty steed, Strong, black, and of a noble breed, Full of fire, and full of bone, With ...
Furius and Aurelius, you friends of Catullus,whether he penetrates farthest India,where the Eastern waves strike the shorewith deep resonance,or among ...
Glory and honour were healed when you were healed, and your pain passed on to your enemies. Light, ...
The day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted downward From ...
I'd not complain of Sister Jane, for she was good and kind, Combining with rare comeliness distinctive gifts of mind; ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
I don't Know if history repeats itself But I do know that you don't. I remember that city was didvided ...
To that gaunt House of Art which lacks for naught Of all the great things men have saved from Time, ...
1 SINGING my days, Singing the great achievements of the present, Singing the strong, light works of engineers, Our modern ...
1 PROUD music of the storm! Blast that careers so free, whistling across the prairies! Strong hum of forest tree-tops! ...
O thou who from the mountain's height Roll'st down thy clouds with all their weight Of waters to old Niles ...
Old Man Death's a lousy heel who will not play the game: Let Graveyard yawn and doom down crash, he'll ...
to Robert Hass and in memory of Elliot Gilbert Slow dulcimer, gavotte and bow, in autumn, Bashõ and his friends ...
Alas! now o'er the civilised world there hangs a gloom For brave General Gordon, that was killed in Khartoum, He ...
Ye sons of Mars, come join with me, And sing in praise of Sir Herbert Stewart's little army, That made ...
Ye sons of Great Britain, I think no shame To write in praise of brave General Graham! Whose name will ...
'Twas on the 22nd of March, in the year 1885, That the Arabs rushed like a mountain torrent in full ...
I. THEIR BASIC SAVAGERY Fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room, Barrel-house kings, with feet unstable, Sagged and reeled and ...
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